Window to Window [Rewriting 1/24]

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Before Yoongi could see more than a faint from: That's 형 to You Jimin had picked up his phone with his index finger and his thumb and thrown it away on his bed (that was standing about four feet away from the chair, by the way).

"Hey-" Yoongi was about to smack Jimin's arm or something to show his displeasure with Jimin's actions, but the way the blond was suddenly gripping his waist had his mind occupied with over things. "Jimin..."

"You're very rude, picking up your phone like that," Jimin smirked and suddenly, he was nibbling [hate that word] at Yoongi's jaw; which felt oddly erotic in Yoongi's opinion. "Here I am, a full course meal, treating you like a goddamn prince, and all you care about is your phone?"

Yoongi had to hand it to him, Jimin was a way better actor than he appeared to be because he sounded utmost offended, but Yoongi didn't miss the very suggestive undertone in Jimin's voice though, oh no. Yoongi was always on edge when with Jimin, he didn't miss a beat.

"Cat got your tongue?" Jimin raised a brow and stopped his quest down Yoongi's neck for a moment, but not before licking a long stripe up Yoongi's throat.

"Uh, um, yeah?" Jimin chuckled and Yoongi was for once relieved to see Jimin smile from ear to ear, not the shit-eating grin he usually sported, but an actual genuine smile. "Don't know what to say."

"That's alright baby." Jimin gently kissed Yoongi's neck, but his head shot up quicker than a fucking missile when he felt Yoongi tense up. "I-I mean, shit, uh, 형? Didn't mean to... disrespect-"

Yoongi's eyes were bordering on crazy as he blinked at Jimin. He bit his bottom lip and before either of them knew better he'd grabbed Jimin's face and started to kiss the living daylight out of him. He used his tongue and everything, the whole shebang, not caring one bit if he was doing it right or wrong. "Yoongi- oh my g-hod, slow down. Geez." Jimin didn't actually mind, he just liked to tease Yoongi.

"Say it again." Yoongi mumbled between a kiss, or two, and then went straight back to kissing Jimin with all that he had, not giving Jimin much room to actually speak up.

Jimin was confused for a good ten seconds, but Yoongi was too busy kissing him to care that he hadn't responded. When Jimin finally understood he had to somehow ply Yoongi off of him and look him straight in the eye so he wouldn't start kissing him again.

"Bab- oh my god are you hard?" Jimin didn't mean to laugh, but he was kind of shocked, and that's what he does when he's shocked, or scared, or stunned, or anything really. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to, I just- am I that good at kissing?" Yoongi rolled his eyes as Jimin laughed a clear laugh.

"Shut the fuck up." Yoongi groaned and removed Jimin's hands from his face to kiss him again, this time a bit slower because he'd gotten a bit demotivated, for some reason.

After the recent discovery, Jimin was suddenly hyper-aware of the way that Yoongi's hips gently rutted against his thighs every now and again, like a lost lil' puppy. It almost made Jimin coo, but he had a growing problem of his own, and he didn't enjoy teasing Yoongi that much.

"Yoongi, Yoongi, baby." Jimin backed out of the kiss for a second and looked into Yoongi's eyes, a bit more serious this time. "Do you- are you sure--how far do you want to go? If you want to go anywhere at all?"

Yoongi tilted his head to the side and furrowed his brows, this was unexpected. "Why?"

"I just- I feel like... I've been going a bit too fast, lately, with you. And I- you deserve more, you know? I should- I need to, be better, at that. Making sure, and, asking, and... not being a dick? Like I've kind of been?" Yoongi had to laugh because that did not just leave Park Jimin's mouth.